She found the world embeded in the snow 

it's to bad the rest have made it all their own 

there's got to be a better way somehow but I dont know 

wish I could find the words and heal my baby 



she made a crib with blankets for the floor 

painted the bluest colour on the walls 

I don't want to know the time I don't care about that at all 

no body knows the way to heaven baby 



no, this can't go on 

your advice for young mothers to be 

we'll never find the words, darling believe me 



so here it is your heart is out in the cold 

the friends who care still call you on the phone 

the vicar said it's wrong but hey what does he know 

he said its wrong but that the lord forgave me 



well I don't want his pity and your scorn 

boy why you preaching no-one is listning anymore 

that old live of yours sickens me 

directed i'm on an eternal call 

no man alive has earned the right to save me 



no, this can't go on 

your advice for young mothers to be 

we'll never find the words, darling believe me 



no, this can't go on 

your advice for young mothers to be 

we'll never find the words, darling believe me 



Now here I am, I'm pushing 24 

I've got a house and a little terrace on the lawn 

my baby is grown and I'm as happy as a forn 

now only the beauty of the world delays me 



no, this can't go on 

your advice for young mothers to be 

we'll never find the words, darling believe me 



no, this crown of thorns 

your advice for young mothers to be 

we'll never find the words, darling believe me